The people were evacuated, and no one remained inside.

Kemon also left the town, as the last to evacuate, in fact, he really wanted to see what happened after the small flame exploded.

"Is that flame the flame of a zero-level item?" Kemon asked.

"The flame is the embers of the last explosion, the introduction, and the real explosion has to open the object." The flaming man shook his head.

Walking to the edge of the barrier, the fog behind him was very light, and the figure of a colleague could be faintly seen.

The two stood on the edge, and the flaming man pulled out a extinguished candle.

The candle is very small, only the height of a little finger, and it is also very thin.

But by the time this candle came out, Kemon's spiritual consciousness had already issued the strongest warning.

Compared to the small flame I just saw, this item is even more terrifying!

"I don't know how many times I can use it, but if I use it this time, I have to find the next successor." The man on fire looked at the small candle and sighed.

This kind of thing often has to be spared, and the side effects are also amazing, after use, you have to use various supplements to reduce the sequelae.

"How do you use this thing?" Kemon asked.

"Blow it with the flame in your heart, and then it responds to the wishes of the user and burns everything." The man on fire looked at the candle that had not yet burned, and said silently.

"Every time it burns, the flame that burns is the flame of the heart, so the little flame you just saw is under my control."

"Heartfire?" Kemon didn't understand how to use the Heart Flame.

"Does everyone have Heart Flame?"

"Everyone has it, but not everyone knows how to use it." The man on fire shook his head, "Actually, it's not as complicated as you think, you can understand it as burning your soul to light this candle." ”

"It's my job to control how long the candle burns."

"Burn down this town and light it up for more than a second."

He closed his eyes as he explained.

Kemeng was thoughtful and did not doubt the other party's words.

Because this candle feels really weird to Kemon, it makes perfect sense to say that it involves the soul.

When the fire man opened his eyes again, his eyes were completely different, and he swept away the mediocrity, and his eyes seemed to have a raging flame.

He blew hard, and it was obviously damp, and the candle without flame suddenly burned, lighting up a bright red flame.

The moment the flames appeared, the feeling of extreme danger rose to the extreme.

This sense of danger was not emitted to Kemon, but an aura that emanated invisibly.

For example, the evil god Cthulhu hasn't glared at people yet, and staying in Laleye is enough to suffocate a max-level creature.

Now this small flame has this kind of powerful pressure, not as powerful as the evil god, but it also weighs Kemon's spiritual alarm bell.

Call.

The flames were sent away in one go, and the flames were extinguished with a shudder, and the bright light disappeared.

"Go, Burning Town." The flaming man muttered.

The flame of the candle had been extinguished, a slight spark at the tip of the rope, and a wisp of pale white smoke had risen leisurely.

There was no wind here, and white smoke involuntarily drifted into the barrier where the ghost hit the wall.

"Let's go!" The Burning Man was no longer responsible for this, and put away the zero-level items and pulled Kemon away from the edge of the barrier.

Bang!

There was a loud noise behind him, deafening.

The life-threatening horror suddenly rises, but after stepping out of the fog, the horror suddenly drops by several levels.

At this moment, the town has formed an isolated boundary from the Blue Star.

There was no longer a fog outside, and everyone stood outside in turn, looking nervously at the two of them.

I couldn't hear the rumbling inside, but after a second, I could feel an indescribable heat behind me.

It is the force that burns everything, as if nothing can resist it for a second.

Can't see the fireworks, can't hear the sound, the burning sensation penetrates the barrier?

The man on fire turned his head and looked at the clearing.

Behind it was a large plain clearing, with occasional undulating terrain, but without any buildings, as if it were a wilderness before the wilderness, but it was all dirt and no plants.

Kemon's heart was pounding, and the palpitations did not stop because of this, and he really deserved to be a zero-level item.

The flaming man stood still for a moment, waiting for the result.

He was a Level 0 item controller, and he could feel the flames exploding wildly.

"Will the Heart Flame burn to the end one day?" Seeing that it was okay for the time being, Kemon accosted.

"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't be ready to find the next successor." He nodded.

This is a bit sad to say, but compared to the weight of zero-level items, it is not unacceptable.

Kemon didn't know if this flame could threaten Cthulhu, so he could only estimate and compare the knowledge of the evil god after he fell asleep, and now Kemon only had palpitations and shocks left in his heart.

I underestimated the Bureau of Investigation a little bit before, and I always felt that they couldn't do anything in the face of the red fog that spread around the world.

In fact, if the man who is on fire burns the red mist all over the world with this kind of flame, the red mist will definitely not be able to stop it.

But ideas are ideas after all, and they are very unrealistic to execute, which also makes it difficult for the top forces of the Bureau of Investigation to deal with the fog of despair.

"Burning to the end?" Kemon worried.

"Well, I'll stop before the burn reaches the end, theoretically won't die, don't worry about me." The man on fire said happily, looking very optimistic on the surface.

There is no yin and yang weirdness, no complaints, and calmly face its side effects.

But Kemon's instinct was that the consequences must not be as rosy as the flaming man said.

"Don't talk about this, I'll pick the matter of finding a successor slowly, anyway, I won't pick you, the bureau wishes you lived for a hundred or hundreds of years." The man on fire laughed, and his hair suddenly burst into flames, burning brightly.

Kemon looked at the flames coming out of his head, and a sense of familiarity came.

The flame on the candle is this color, as if it were out of the blue, without any camouflage.

"Hundreds of years?" Kemon followed the topic.

"Of course, there are so many special items in the bureau that it is difficult to prolong your life by hundreds of years? I don't think it's difficult at all. He shook his head and said, "If there is a possibility of extending life for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, you must be their first consideration." ”

As one of the stable sources of special items in Koi Island, no one wants Kemon to fall short-lived.

Kemeng didn't answer the topic, living for thousands of years was too far away for him, and his mentality at that time should have been something else, and it was too early to think about it.

"Can't you live longer?"

"Well, theoretically, the life span of the body can be increased by 100%, but the side effects of heart flame burning can't be cured, at least the bureau hasn't found a way to counter it, so I'll find the next successor."

As the two spoke, the town's space was filled with fire, engulfing everything with a raging flame.

A pitch-black shadow appeared in the bright flames, screaming.